Quote #25387
We are all born mad. Some remain so.
Quote #5931
Home is an invention on which no one has yet improved.
Quote #30903
The innkeeper loves a drunkard, but not for a son-in-law.
Quote #33184
For most of history, Anonymous was a woman.
Quote #1466
The self is not something ready-made, but something in continuous formation through choice of...
Quote #31720
Let me advise thee not to talk of thyself as being old. There is...
Quote #11821
There comes a time when a man must spit on his hands, hoist the...
Quote #17441
Nothing is more damaging to a new truth than an old error.
Quote #22945
Every journalist has a novel in him, which is an excellent place for it.
Quote #8243
The eternal silence of these infinite spaces fills me with dread.